All Chapters of Billionaire Heiress: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter Two. Mason Life was exhausting for me. I leaned back against the couch, releasing a sigh. I’d spent the entire night on my computer, analyzing data and organizing my work. If I was going to start my own company soon, I knew I’d need to lay the groundwork now. A headache reminded me that I desperately needed sleep—I hadn’t closed my eyes once all night, driven by a determination to wrap up this project. On top of that, the other side jobs I took on to support myself and Madison were exhausting. Sometimes I kept asking myself when all these sleepless nights would end. All I wanted to do was to close my eyes for at least a few hours and dive into sleep. But the second I started to doze Madison stormed into the room, her hands akimbo, a familiar angry expression on her face. "How can you sleep when we're about to lose the roof over our heads?" I forced my eyes open, fearing what I already knew was coming. “what's going on Maddie?” “The landlord came by today,”

Chapter Four Mason She has the most beautiful laugh; they could light up the whole room. I stood by the fireplace, watching Emily laugh as she hugged her mother, Esther, and exchanged pleasantries with who I perceived to be her uncle. She called him ‘Uncle Robert’ a few times. I couldn’t help but look around my surroundings: the marble floors and expensive paintings on every wall, the high ceiling, and a big chandelier at the center of the hall. It was like a house from a Hollywood movie,I had known she was well-to-do from the moment I pulled her out of a sleek Porsche but this mansion confirmed that “well-to-do” was an understatement. And now that she would be taking over White Nova Robotics as CEO soon, it felt so unreal I was speaking with such a powerful personality. White Nova had always been the company I wanted to work in before I built mine, this was all too much to take in. I was tempted to pinch myself to see if I wasn't dreaming but that would only make me look weird.

Chapter SixMasonThe alarm woke me up again, with a familiar reminder that I was single again. I felt a dull ache in my chest, the kind of pain that was hard to let go. I stared at the phone on the wooden table beside me feeling a strong urge to pick up the phone and dial her number. I still couldn't get over the fact that Madison and I were over. Three years ago, Madison walked up to me with a seductive smile on her face, her lips painted red and her blonde hair cascaded around her shoulders. She introduced herself to me and asked me to dance with her on the floor. Without hesitating, I accepted even though I sulked at dancing.She held my hand and the fast-playing song transitioned to a slow love song meant for couples. With a gentle tug, she pulled me in, staring into my eyes confessing that I had the most beautiful smile she had ever seen, although her breath reeked of alcohol I couldn't help but blush at her words.It was this night I realized she would be my girl, she was

Chapter 8Mason I stared into her eyes and the only thing that registered in my brain was that Emily wouldn't touch the ground or even fall in love with me.Someone her caliber wouldn't even notice me, she was pretty, polished, and decent with a rich background.Being CEO at twenty-two was wild, she was a magnet to suitors of her class while I was just someone who saved her life and now she was repaying the favour by letting me work for her.Her gaze was still locked in mine giving me time to notice her brown hair, the way they illuminated by the rays of the sun, and her lips were full and red , they looked untouched like they hadn't been kissed before.I swallowed hard fighting the thought of kissing her, why would I even do that? When I had just gotten out of a relationship yesterday; that was unlike me.I steadied Emily so she could stand upright but then her uncle interrupted this moment by clearing his throat, saying he needed to tell her something in private, I distanced myse

Chapter Ten Esther I sat in the wheelchair that was positioned near the window so I could feed my eyes on the beauty of nature. My gaze averted from the view outside my garden to the photograph resting on my lap. It was a photo of my dearest husband Owen, he wore a smile on his face, his arms stretching across my shoulders. Little Emily stood between us, she was no older than seven, her small frame wrapped snugly in a yellow sundress, and her smile was wide too, and genuine. I could almost hear the laughter that went along in the moment. I remembered everything as though it had just happened yesterday. “Ready? Say cheese!” the photographer cheered and we all smiled at the camera then the flashing light followed. Owen looked into my eyes and kissed my forehead holding Emily close, I would give anything to see Owen again. I swallowed hard feeling a lump in my throat, tomorrow was going to be his Eighth anniversary and it was hard to accept he died and left me in this cruel world